Early the next morning, Zhang Tan and Xiaobai were preparing to go to school. At the gate of Xiaohongma, they met Tan Xier, a child who was also preparing to go to school with her sister.
Xi'er waved her little hand and asked Xiaobai to go to school with her.
Xiaobai said, we are on different paths, I am a primary school student and you are a kindergarten kid.
Good guy, primary school students have begun to look down on the kindergarten children.
In the past, whenever Xiaobai said this, Xi'er would definitely argue, saying that I am not a kindergarten kid, but a primary school student.
But this time, Xi'er rarely said anything.
On the way to school, Xi'er chattered beside Xiaobai and asked Xiaobai if she would become smaller and smaller if she ate less than one bowl of rice every day.
Xiaobai stared at her and asked, what do you want to do?
Xi'er said sadly, "Xiaobai Xiaobai, I don't want to go to elementary school."
Xiaobai asked curiously, "Don't you really want to be a little sister? Aren't you very much a primary school student?"
Xi'er nodded, but added that Xi'er doesn't want to be a primary school student now.
Xiaobai asked, why don’t you want to be a primary school student?
At this time, Tan Jin'er told Xiaobai that because Xi'er didn't want to do homework, she just wanted to be lazy, and she was a little lazy.
Hearing this, Hiahia laughed, but did not refute.
She saw Xiaobai struggling with homework every day, and she couldn't help but feel fear.
He didn't want to be like Xiaobai, who had to do homework every night.
Xiaobai heard this, showed no sympathy, and even said ruthlessly, Xi'er, you will be a primary school student next year, you can't run away, hahahaha, let's do homework together then.
When Xi'er heard this, she muttered, not knowing what she was talking about, but she must be very unhappy.
Tan Jin'er on the side saw this and didn't understand that the child Tan Xi'er had become like this. She used to be a diligent child, but now she is naughty and lazy. Maybe this is the price of growing up.
After sending Xi'er and Xiaobai to school, Zhang Tan wanted to take Tan Jin'er to the hotel for work, but Tan Jin'er didn't want to bother him, so he rode a shared bicycle and left.
Before leaving, Tan Jiner asked Zhang Tan whether he and Xiaobai would spend the Spring Festival this year in Pujiang or go to Sichuan.
Zhang Tan asked about going to Sichuan, "What about you?"
Tan Jin'er smiled and said: "Where else can I go? It can only be in Pujiang. This will be my and Xi'er's home from now on."
Yes, there is no place for them in their hometown. They have nowhere to go. From now on, they will regard Pujiang as their home. However, I don’t know if Pujiang can accommodate the two sisters.
After bidding farewell to Tan Jin'er, Zhang Tan drove back to Little Red Horse Academy.
The studio next to him was already busy. He came to the office on the second floor to deal with the matters at hand. Not long after, Wang Hao knocked on the door and arrived.
The two made an appointment today to discuss the script of "My Childhood Looking into the South."
"Sit down and drink some coffee." Zhang Tan said.
"Okay, thank you."
Zhang Tan noticed that Wang Hao was wearing a suit and leather shoes today, and he was dressed meticulously, which was completely different from usual days on the set.
Wang Hao took the cup of fragrant coffee, said thank you, and then took the initiative to talk about his views on "Childhood Looking South".
Zhang Tan listened carefully and did not rush to express his opinion. He generally agreed with Wang Hao's thoughts.
In Wang Hao's vision, the investment in "Childhood Looking South" is not large, and it cannot be large. This movie is a literary film at first glance, and it is a very niche literary film. Whether the investment can be recovered is a big question.
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Wang Hao said: "In fact, I think this film can be cooperated with the local government as a film that reflects the current situation of the countryside and promotes positive energy. In this case, our investment can be further reduced and we can get strong support from the local government."
"However, if we cooperate with the government, we need to make some changes in the script. For example, in the end, Daystar Kindergarten must not close. In another ending, the government considers that Teacher Yi is doing good things for the village, so it relaxes the opening of Daystar Kindergarten.
Conditions restricted, and finally the kindergarten was restored again."
Zhang Tan nodded and agreed with Wang Hao's opinion. In the script, he did not make up the closure of Daystar Kindergarten for the needs of the plot, but Huang Jiyong told him that in reality, Daystar Kindergarten was closed because it could not meet the conditions.
Closed, that's what it is.
But considering the current influence and possible influence of movies, Wang Hao's suggestions do have reference value.
Zhang Tan said: "I agree with your idea, but there are some details. We have to discuss them again, mainly focusing on three points..."
Wang Hao listened attentively and nodded while listening. When Zhang Tan finished speaking, he asked him if he had anything else to say.
Wang Hao thought for a while, took out a document from his backpack, put it on his desk, pushed it in front of Zhang Tan, and said, "Boss, I want to join your studio and study with you."
Zhang Tan nodded. He would have said it even if Wang Hao didn't mention it. If he didn't join the studio, then he really had no reason to give this project to Wang Hao. It was purely a project to train and train people.
He continued to ask: "If you were asked to direct "My Childhood Looking South," would you be confident? I don't have a team for you, you need to form it yourself."
After everything was discussed, Zhang Tan finally asked: "Then how do you plan to arrange your time? When will it start?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao said: "I plan to start shooting around the 10th of this month. I have calculated that if it is faster, it will be completed in half a month. If it is slow, it will not exceed 20 days at most. This way, the shooting can be completed before the Spring Festival."
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Zhang Tan thought for a while and realized that what Wang Hao said was indeed feasible, so he said nothing more. The two continued to discuss the details of the project until almost noon.
In the next few days, Wang Hao became busy and took the time to form a team.
Although Zhang Tan said that this matter would be left to him, considering his limited connections, he still hired some key crew members for him.
His appeal is extraordinary. When I call him, as long as he has time, he basically agrees to join.
In this way, Wang Hao's team was assembled earlier than expected and then set off for Gan Province in a hurry.
At the same time, the editing work of "I Am Zhan Er" was almost over. On this day, Zhang Tan brought the edited film to Kuxun Video Headquarters and invited Ku Cheng and others to review the film together.
It happened that the other two directors of Kuxun Video, Cao Nian and Shi Lihong, were also in the company. As soon as Zhang Tan invited them, they followed with great interest.
Everyone was sitting in the screening room, the lights were turned off, and the movie "I Am Zhan Er" was presented to people for the first time.
On the dark big screen, a light gradually lit up in the middle. A little girl's curled figure stood up slowly, holding a fish belly glass bottle in her hand. There was a mini red horse in the bottle. The little red horse was on the left side of the bottle.
Rushing to the right, the bottle kept changing its shape. She unplugged the cork from the mouth of the bottle and raised the bottle high. The little red horse in the bottle jumped out happily, galloped in the air, and grew rapidly. It circled around
The little girl galloped around in a circle, then turned over and sat on it, hugging the horse's neck, one person and one horse cut through the darkness around them, and flew away quickly, leaving behind a string of big characters: Little Red Horse Film and Television.
The title of Little Red Horse Film and Television was presented to people for the first time.
